Sons of the Desert

Have you been to the desert lately

I really think you're going crazy

Happiness shooting from a ray beam

Plastic islands in the sea won't make you better

Won't make you better

Won't make you better

And I try

I try as hard as I can

To go according to the plan

To go exactly as planned

And I try

I try whatever you need

I'll be your someone to please

I'll be your someone to please

Have you dwelt in the marble halls

There's too much writing on the walls

So manifest your destiny

Buried treasure only seems to make you better

To make you better

To make you better

We're the Sons of the Desert now

We're having the time of our lives

Marching along two thousand strong

Far from our sweethearts and our wives

God bless them they're better

And I try

I try as hard as I can

To go according to the plan

To go exactly as planned

And I try

I try whatever you need

I'll be your someone to please

I'll be your someone to please

To make you better

To make you better

To make you better

To make you better